I want to take the bullet, the one aimed straight for your heart
I want to meet the wolves halfway, and let them tear me apart
But that's not the way they do it here
I want to lay on the tracks, feel hot steel screaming at me
Expose the bones on my back, let me show you what I mean
Yeah, it's a different kind of love
I want to climb barbed wire fences and warm our hands in blood
And this is my gift, asking you to fix my ruined hands
And it's a gift that keeps on giving, and right now it's all I have to give
I want to write the perfect song, and play it just for you
While you're tangled up in sleep
I need you more that I'll ever know
Until I stop breathing, my lungs will take you for granted
I want to meet the wolves halfway, and let them tear me apart
But that's not the way they do it here
I want to lay on the tracks, feel hot steel screaming at me
Expose the bones on my back, let me show you what I mean
Yeah, it's a different kind of love
I want to climb barbed wire fences and warm our hands in blood
And this is my gift, asking you to fix my ruined hands
And it's a gift that keeps on giving, and right now it's all I have to give
I want to write the perfect song, and play it just for you
While you're tangled up in sleep
I need you more that I'll ever know
Until I stop breathing, my lungs will take you for granted
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think about it, the meaning will be different for everyone
As beautiful as "while you are tangled up in sleep" seems, it shows me more of a total indifference to him.
"and this is my gift: is asking you to fix my ruined hands" - just pitifully and painfully sad.
If you watch the video clip of "Você Pode Ir Na Janela", by the Brazilian band Gram, you'll see what I see.
Well, that's my opinion. Hope you all agree :D
- Bruno -
ps- I think this song is perfect and amazing...